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But until that day comes as her parents, we would do all we could to keep the darkness from swallowing her whole. The End Thank you to those of you that have given this story a chance. Athena and Vanessa's story will continue in my new book 'He's My Mate' which is currently ongoing. Please remember to leave a review to let me know what you thought. I also have a fa/cebook page which you can follow it’s - ZPearson Author Page

He will have a hard time being gentle. ///♡/// We are only 10+ chapters away from the ending. Stay tuned! Luv y'all ♡

Silver chuckled. “Sure” he said. They both watch Lila and Shadow fuck each other roughly, scratching themeselves with their claws. She wondered how it would be if she never had a wolf. Shadow would have killed her with this type of strength. She yawned, tired. Octavia closed her eyes, falling into a deep sleep

I also won't beg. I pick up one of the worn volumes and open it. In the beginning, there were two. In the beginning, one male, one female. In the beginning, no war, no famine. In the beginning, love. Within a short time, I'm enthralled. It's like reading a science fiction novel even though I know these events happened. This book is about their history. I stop myself. My history. It's told by a female Shadow Warrior named Nalista.

She looks exactly like the others Amanda, Amelia, Amari the whole lot "Xavier fuck man" I whisper and the girl frowns "You know Shadow," she asked and I feel like I'm going to be sick. She didn't just call him that. Xavier is and was my best friend but he was fucking ill man. He is fucking ill and these girls Jesus all I did was sit back and watch. Clearly, therapy didn't help but then what did I expect when his therapist was his father who slept with his first-ever girlfriend "Daniel are you okay" I hear Nina yell from the car looking at the girl in front of me I shake my head

Just a month Vanilla see how I will deal with you thought Jack and planned his revenge “Give me her number. You all are friends with her except me. What would she think about me? By the way what did she say about my gift?” asked Jack innocently “She is not replying Jack. It’s been more than a month since she texted me. I don’t know what happened and to be honest she never asks or text me, it’s me who always pick a topic to chat. Oh yeah she once texted me asking about your scandal and I said it’s all trash” said Zach. He seems drunk so Jack took his mobile and shared Val’s number and told Zach’s bodyguard to drop him.

Aurora Wildheart stood in her third-floor guest room, her silver-blue eyes tracing the intricate patterns of the four-poster bed’s canopy, her thoughts a tempest of the missing women, and Vincent’s cryptic message: The shadows are restless. Stay safe. Her forbidden bond with the vampire liaison was a quiet anchor, yet the mystery of her past—lost before The Emerald Forest Pack took her in at seven—pressed heavier, whispering of secrets that could unravel her world.

************ ★★★★ BLUE MOON PACK ★★★★ Damon sat on the edge of his bed, the dim light of the room casting long shadows over the pages of his brother’s diary. He smiled as he's brother write down all the happy memories they all shared together. Everything was well detailed, even if you weren't there you can still know everything that happened. But soon something caught his eye, his hands trembled slightly as he turned the page, his breath catching in his throat as he read the words scrawled in his brother’s handwriting. Each sentence felt like a dagger to his heart, twisting deeper with every revelation. *"I finally joined The Shadows today, very soon the company will be all mine."*

Chapter 4 : The Past Aqua didn't always have to hide who she was. She didn't always have to keep secrets. There was a time when her life was filled with laughter, love, and the open embrace of her unique heritage. Born in the hidden town of Silver Cove , Aqua grew up surrounded by family and friends who cherished her for who she was. Her striking white hair, a mark of her lineage, was a source of pride, not something to be concealed.